The Story of boys & girls
I really don’t know your mind
(I can’t figure you out either, really)
You talk like you’re from Mars
(I think you’re from Venus)
Boys, boys, boys and girls, girls, girls,
I know that I only have you
Even if we fight, get irritated,
or you make me cry,
what do I do, I still love you.
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